The Last Day

The world will mark dates later this week that hold more weight for the past year, but today is the day I remember. The day I could not spend with the one I love and would rather be with. Who knew what was to come. A year later she sits by my side—my office mate, my partner, my boss, my assistant, my water cooler co-worker—and one of us is getting a lot of work done. The world will never be the same again.—Dominick

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